.At eleven o’clock precisely Maria was standing at the gate of the von Trapp mansion as she reached out with her slender finger to ring the bell she...could feel the knot in her stomach tighten. The bell rang loudly which startled Maria and she felt her anus tighten. She didn’t feel quiet as confident as she did earlier. From a hidden door emerged Greta the pretty blonde maid who had been caned by the Captain on many occasions.Greta opened the huge iron gates and said with a pleasant smile “you. After I agreed to it, he scheduled the shoot for us down the coast on a private nude beach where he would have the two models meet us, the next day. The next afternoon at noon, we buzzed down the coast in Ken's hot little red Porsche with the top down. It was as thrilling a ride as Ken had described to me at the reception dinner the evening before. I really did feel like a sweet Barbie going to spend a wonderful day with her Ken having a picnic at the beach. And I gave him a wonderful blow job. " Fiona floundered and snorted, dismissing the girl with her hands. "OK. Female. Teenager. English. Cumbrian. Blonde hair. Like those things 'bout you?" I guess." Yes or no?" Yes," Fiona admitted."Determined. Like that?" Fiona nodded. "Middle class. Like that?" Yeah," she eventually snorted."Greg's girlfriend. Like that?" Course." Sexually active?" Certainly." So what is there, that you don't like about yourself?"Fiona shrugged. "Not much, I guess." Then why act like you do?" Because ... I'm. I was like, “Yes?”Se asked me if I was lost in my thoughts? I gave a shitty reply. She was like, “Were you not staring at my breasts?” Her frank nature stunned me. I was stuttering for an answer and said no. She just looked at me again. This time I said, “Yes, your nipples are erect, and I saw that.”She blushed and asked, “Is that the only thing attracting you?” I said, “You look sexy. Your husband is really lucky.” She said, “He is not lucky now, he is on-site. I am missing his touch.” She.